143 Demon Hunting

This was exactly what she wanted, digging along the dream trail to his weakest memories

She calmed down, dragged him away from the arena as planned, and then built a hut with a manservant to wash him and make a fire to keep him warm

If the memories in the dream are full of warmth, can you forget that reality?

She had seen his real memory: fighting with giant beasts alone, throwing corpses into the wilderness, no one cared about them, if it weren't for those crows looking for food, he would wake him up and drink the blood of beasts to survive, and now I am afraid that there would be no demon emperor in this world

All you wanted was clean clothes and a hot cup of tea

Can the warmth of dreams make you learn to be nostalgic and caring?

He slept in his past dreams, but lay in her arms, and she stared at the pale face and said to herself: If you want someone to accompany you at this time, what would it be like?

After the shadow passed through her mind, she carefully crafted hundreds of faces and postures, all of which were unsatisfied, and finally she felt sleepy, and randomly drew into the air, and a blurred face and a beautiful figure appeared out of thin air

It's up to you to decide what to do

Leaving the vague figure beside him, she hurried out of the cabin

Lingering in the disaster should be the most memorable

She skewered his memories and fabricated a relationship out of thin air, but later, for some reason, there seemed to be an irresistible magic pulling her, unconsciously lying by the window, peeping at him, watching him kiss the figure step by step, from the initial caution to the final crazy possession, but the feeling really fell on her......

"You saved me," his voice slipped into his ear, hoarse and low

"Hmm," the woman she had fabricated replied as she wished in a dream

"Do You Have a Name?"

"Linglan," the woman replied timidly

"Linglan, I'll remember you," he re-embraced the woman......

All they wanted was his affection for the woman

She weaved him an endless and lingering dream, and she seemed to have fallen into her own dream, making a lingering love to the depths, so warm as immersion in a hot spring, even the murmuring sound of running water in her ears was like a fairy sound from the heavens......

Out of the dream, she stood beside the bed for a long time and refused to leave, and finally couldn't help but caress his peaceful sleeping face

"Poor soul, I wish you remembered her"

She made a kiss on his forehead, and then retired to the team of servants, waiting for the dawn

As usual, he woke up in the early morning and did nothing special, and the maid appeared in time, and after taking care of it, he dressed up and left the vigil, and the maid had to order the change of shift, she dragged her sleepy body out of the dormitory, and then took advantage of the absence to transform into the purple sand cup and wait in the tray

Familiar with my feelings, just for the next time we meet, tremble to the love string in your heart, no matter what posture I appear

"Bring that set of tea sets with you," a maidservant girl shouted urgently, followed by countless broken steps, which seemed to be in a hurry

She looked like a teacup, and was leisurely recuperating, which startled her into a half-awake voice, and she couldn't figure out what had happened, she had been put into a cloth bag and hurriedly taken away from the palace, and then she heard countless horses' hooves galloping, but the sound of people was blurry, and she continued to recuperate, and it was a very exhausting thing to weave a dream for a king, and at this moment she had no power to think about it at all, so she could only let it go

Even if a teacup doesn't provoke right and wrong, her heart is surprisingly stable

After about a few hours, she was awakened by the sound of a collision, and she heard the maid talking in a low voice:

"The king suddenly decided to hunt his sister, do you know why"

"They do everything at will, why do they need a reason"

"But the king never has a charm after hunting, why this time?"

"Do you want to live, hurry up and prepare tea, and you won't be hungry and thirsty all the way"

……

It turned out that they went to the suburbs on a whim to hold a royal hunt, and this city was called the Sealed City, but the life of these upper-class demons was very comfortable, and it seemed that the master had never treated them badly, and when they set up land for the city, they were given a large area of rivers and mountains

All the way to the tea tray, she trembled to their makeshift tent with the illusion of hot tea, and she pondered to herself, not paying much attention to who picked her up and who drank the cup of tea

"Wang Zhen wants to take the last move," an unfamiliar male voice changed her divergent expression

"Look and make a plan," and then a burst of warmth, she put it back into her lips, moistened with tea, and kissed it like a dream, that was his feeling, but after noticing, his heart was beating nonstop

"Be careful, king"

"This king has his own measure", at this time, she left his lips, but he hid it in his hands, played with the palm with a calloon, and rubbed her will

This teacup is also heart-wrenching

She gritted her teeth and thought: Hunting is just a short time, she keeps to herself, and makes a teacup, even before these mortal fetuses, she doesn't need to worry about the true inheritance of the master, it is still very effective

The next morning, the trumpets sounded, the hoofs of the hunting party and the horses' hooves were far away, and they did not return to the tent until nightfall, and then there was singing and laughing, and the bonfire danced wildly, and the wine and meat were fragrant, and she and the cups were shuttled among the demons, and the cup companions were taken away, and at last she was left without her hands, and the independent tea tray was set aside in the corner, she was already hungry, and her soul had already floated to the campfire, and the roasted meat with flowing oil

"Ah," the maid suddenly pointed at her and said in surprise, "Sister, look, look"

"What," the other maid looked over

"That cup seems to have a pair of eyes on it"

She suddenly came back to her senses, hurriedly returned to the trick of blocking her eyes, she couldn't control the food just now, and she actually showed her greedy eyes, showing the wall of the cup, and the two maids approached her, picked it up and played with it, and there was nothing unusual, only when the night was an illusion, she put down the cup and continued to move forward

In the middle of the night, the singing feast stopped, and those who could walk had returned to their tents to spend the night, and those who could not move could only lie on the spot, or fall asleep alone, or hug the beautiful woman in their arms...... When she decided that there was nothing moving around, she shook out of her original form and slipped to the campfire, and was eager to steal the rest of the roasted meat, peeled off the charred skin, and the inside was delicious.

"Sister don't miss the opportunity"

She turned around in fright, and at some point, a maid in a blue dress had quietly stood behind her, and she hurriedly swallowed the minced meat in her mouth, and said: "Sister, can you recognize me"

"My sister did a good job last time, and now I occasionally mention 'Linglan', the king seems to be swaying, but the master hopes to be more profound."

How to be more profound

She thought that night she had created a very familiar feeling for him, and she was the most feared but yearning for the arrogant person in the cold, at least in his dreams, his eyes were full of coldness that seemed to sink to the bottom of an icy lake, and she just wanted to hug him tightly and give him all she had

That night's dream lingered, now I think about it, I really believe that he also has the same feeling, in the most vulnerable time, that kind of warmth, how can it not be the gentle shadow of the "Linglan" that he longs for the most, can't it still move him, although the dream she created is not as perfect as the master, but it can also be chaotic, and when she wakes up in the dream with his vow, she will never forget it like a real memory of the past

"The master wants my sister to seize an opportunity," the woman's whispered words interrupted her musings

"Oh, sister......," she wanted to ask more, but the woman ignored it, turned around and quickly disappeared into the night

It turned out that it was no accident that she was able to blend in with the hunting party

She took a few bites of the barbecue meat in her hand and muttered to herself: "I can't be moved to save myself, how can you be attached to this world"

Dazzling to see a cowhide wine jug scattered not far away, she was overjoyed, and was about to move to grab the wine, a pair of thick hands suddenly grabbed her ankles, forcefully took her to the ground, the drunk took the opportunity to grope and crawl over, she was so frightened that her eyes widened, her legs kicked the drunk violently, and she was also powerful, and in a hurry, she could only use half of the flesh and bones in her hands to knock the drunkard's forehead

"Where is the Devil in Charge?"

She was angry, it was not that there was a king, there was no reward and punishment, why did she allow this weak to eat the strong, and she was even more angry in her heart

"It's better to make a cup to save trouble," suddenly came a joking sound in the air, and then the drunk lifted the volley into the air, and whistled into the jungle

She gasped and stared at the young man in front of her, dressed in black, with a bamboo hat on his head, and an uninhibited face

"You, you," she remembers seeing him, and seems to owe him a life-saving favor

"Call me Jiang Li," he stretched out his hand to pull her up, and continued, "The Demon Domain is unreasonable, you won't be so lucky all the time"

"I ......"

"You, you better be the cup again, and while I'm not here these days, it's best not to come out and cause trouble," the young man in the hat shook into the night sky after speaking, as if he had something urgent to do

Even if she knows some spells, she is still a mortal, and she has to eat and drink to make a cup, she grabbed the pot of strong wine on the ground, drank a few sips, and then squatted honestly in the tea tray, the purple sand cup was full of unique breath, but her heart was uneven at this time

The name kept swirling in Jiang Li's mind

"If it weren't for Chang Xuan sending Jiang Li to protect you secretly, you wouldn't be able to live to this day."

It was the sound of gentle memories in Master's ears, and it seemed to be inconsistent with this chapter

In a daze, she seemed to see a girl in a white gauze skirt floating and sleeping in the ethereal sky, without moon or stars, only a faint silver light around her body

Heaven and Earth Hengmeng Light Feather is her and not her for several lifetimes

She suddenly woke up, suppressed the abnormal heartbeat, and secretly thought: The power of this demon drink cannot be ignored, and even the teacup can be dreamed

"That's it," there was a squirming sound, and she immediately returned to her eyes to calm down, and this night can be described as frightening

"It seems that the king loves this purple cup the most", just after the words ended, she had fallen into the palm of a woman's hand

"Rumors, I don't see the difference," another female voice responded

"Whether he's true or not, let's do what he is told"

Then she put into the arms of a woman, the body fragrance was indifferent, warm and comfortable, she couldn't help but take a nap, mortal nature could not endure fatigue, so she had to take a nap, and when she saw the light again, it was already dawn, and the horn was whispering

"The purple cup you wanted, master"

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